Suddenly it would appear that the mainland does indeed have its attractions for the Smudgelet. After all, the Island may be Wight but the outskirts of London are really White! When I rang him to tell him school was closed (he was already on his way there on the bus) my ears were pierced by his squeals of delight.
I now need to find out what happens about work. I am on duty this afternoon from 2.30 until 9pm and the snow’s still falling.
Wish I didn’t have such an irritating cough – I’m almost tempted to go out and make a snowman!